Today I crossed the border from Nicaragua to Honduras, the final border crossing of the trip (besides the one back to the U.S., of course).
A 14-hour travel day!
A border crossing day, potentially fraught with all of what border crossing days can be fraught with.
And nothing happened.
Bienvenidos a Honduras!
The End.
Ode to Freedom 
glad you are safe and sound…
btw, I especially liked the posting “out of the blue”. painfully touching
lovelikeawildbeast
flea
Oh, I like THAT one, Flea – “love like a wild beast” – you wild mastodon, you!!! xoxoxo
YAHOO! Your last post had me worried and glancing at the headlines now and then to see if a beautiful American writer had been involved in an international crisis! Thankfully, you are past yet one more border! ENJOY!! How’s the ankle??
Love,
Richard